✶Four Years Later✶
"Breaking news, a corpse identified as a man in his twenties had just been discovered..."
I heard the news person say as I sipped my tea. I was making myself a small breakfast in my small penthouse.
"The cause of death is thought to be suicide secondary to a Subdrop and the police is currently searching for the whereabouts of the primary suspect, identified as a Dom"
I continued to listen as I made my breakfast.
"With this, the total count of subdrop-related deaths for this year, has increased to twenty cases"
'What time do I have be at the agency'
I thought as I checked my tablet.
"Usually a subdrop occurs when a Sub does not receive sufficient care following an excessive command from a Dom..."
I plated my breakfast and walked to the table as I scrolled through my emails.
"But it's rare to see a Subdrop caused by the Sub's own paired partner. And what's even more shocking is that this couple was reportedly on very good terms..."
My eyes left my tablet and towards my phone. I picked up the phone after I took a bite of my food.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Y/n! I have a favor to ask you!"
I heard my good friend Mina exclaim.
"Yeah? What is it?", I asked as I took a sip of my tea.
"Uhm...the host of the hero convention has asked that you come for the hero meeting tonight"
"May I ask why?"
"I honestly don't know. But I picked up a dress for you"
"Alright"
Seven generations have passed since the superpowers first appeared in this society. In addition to the male and female sexes, people are further classified by the Dynamics system as a Dom or Sub.
A Sub is someone who desires to be controlled by a Dom and a Dom is someone who desires to control a Sub. The strength of this instinct differs from person to person, but because in general, a Sub can't defy a direct order from a Dom, there have been a number of related sex crimes.
I hung up the phone with Mina and continued to listen to the news.
"One of the top rising heroes on the billboard charts, Dynamight, has been widely extolled as a 'Dom of the World'..."
I rolled my eyes as I flickered off the TV. I grabbed my plate and washed it before putting my stuff in my purse.
I was a Sub. A dynamic suited for such a 'beautiful and classy girl' in the modeling agency.
When I was younger, I was hit with the feelings of inferiority and humiliation. Boys and girls of the Dom dynamic would always pick on me, however I would always ignore them.
But maybe it was because I wasn't focused on what others said, that in my twenty-two years of existence, I've never even felt the dynamics effect.
My mother brought me to the doctors only for them to say that my instincts were muted. I had no desire to be controlled by a Dom and I've never reacted to a Dom's commands or glares.
That's why something like a Subdrop is completely foreign to me. Dynamics are a type of hormone and when you are seeking fulfillment or in a frustrated state, this hormone is detectable only to your paired partner.
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